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I think what I'm slightly struggling with is capturing emotions in situations. The intensity is lacking in epic fights and sorrow is inadequate in sad moments (>T.T) </3
I guess I'll try something short here with Graf Dumas/Nighty vs Hilde. Any critiques and suggestions is greatly appreciated! I haven't writing in awhile either (>-^^-)
(>O-O) *listens to Daybreaker and starts writing*
The flames of war devoured the land and its tongue snaked out at the fallen corpses of the dead soldiers. Smoke engulfed the air and the sky was a mix of blood red and dirty brown. Battles cries of men, shrieks of horses and bellows of angered war elephants punctuated the air as the bloody battle continued. Charging around on her white mare, the princess of Wolfkrone deftly hacked and slashed at her opponents, her eyes focused beneath her helmet and her mind steady as she fought for her country's future. "For Wolfkrone! Charge!" she shouted to her elite guards that trailed close behind her.
"Yes, scream for me!" laughed a malfested soldier, his eyes gleaming red as he decapitated one of Hilde's soldier. The man laughed and raised up his sword. "For Graf Dumas!"
"Vile beast," Hilde hissed as she swiftly pulled on the reins and traded blows with him. With a thrust of her lance, she pierced through his armor and his heart. Drawing it back out, she looked around at the chaos and pointed to the left. "Archers! To the right at a forty five degrees angle!" Her eyes narrowed as she saw Dumas's war elephant trampling over her soldiers and crushing them beneath its legs. She raised her hand, watching as the elephant reared back and was about to smash its way downard at a small group of her soldiers that was fighting the beast. "Fire!" She slashed downward with her sword and a volley of sharp projectiles headed for the beast, making it cry out in pain and it fell on its side, gravely wounded. The small victory was quickly crushed as she heard Nightmare's voice.
"Fire."
The ground exploded near her and she was blasted off her horse from the powerful cannon blow and her helmet fell off her head as she fell. She rolled over the hard ground and gasped as her ears rang. It felt like someone had just hit her over the head with a hammer and she shook her head, her eyes glazed and disoriented. What she saw made her blood turn cold. A barrage of cannons were lined up and they fired at her people. Body pieces littered the ground and the earth soaked in the blood of her soldiers. Some screamed in agony and clutched onto bleeding stumps.
Her dark eyes blazed with anger and her hands trembled. How dare they... Without looking, she stabbed a malfested in the stomach with her lance and slashed the throat of another as they ran up to her. She twisted around and blocked one of Nightmare's blow. The sick yellow eye of Soul Edge shone with delight at the carnage around them and Hilde swiftly kicked at Nightmare's shin before quickly backing away. Her voice low, she said angrily, "You will pay for all of this, Nightmare."
Nightmare readied his battle stance and replied, "Death and darkness will devour this world. You... will just be another nuisance I shall crush in my path. Now come, and show me your madness."
"Feel my people's anger!" Hilde shouted as she charged forward to fight the Azure Knight. For her subject's future, she could not afford to lose. She knew in her heart though, that she was dancing with death in this fight. If she failed... then the future of Wolfkrone would lie with her children.
Ok done. Merp. (>^_^)...
(>X_X) I feel nothing.